User blog comment:Rawfan56/The Otter Tribes/@comment-3094815-20110513203204

more silent than a passing shadow, eleven grey-cloaked beasts pad through Mossflower, heading towards Redwall Abbey

Lath leans against a tree and is soon asleep

Gyrrel spots a young squirrel in the orchard who looks up innocently, stuffing a ripe peach into his mouth Erm, haha